sexta-feira, dezembro 07, 2001

Bring me my love
Just for one day
Even for one night
Time has past
For suffering

But if he's not the one
Let him go before I cry
I'm not fond of illusion
I've had it too many times

Open his beloved wings
Show him his cage
Free him to fly
Time has past
to more longing

But if he won't step
Outside the opened door
of a prison built by his hands
It'll be my turn to fly away

I'm not fond of eternal wait
I've had it too many times...